Today, I woke up with a sweet shrilly whistle of a bird.
I jumped out of the bed and rushed to my balcony.
I was thrilled to see a little bird, just the size of a leaf,
Sitting on my hibiscus flower plant, singing with delight.
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She made her transition eighteen years ago. But her spirit still comes back to me in the form of a bird! .... //.... Amazing composition in remembrance of your loving mother on her birthday who made her transition 18 years ago and the imagery of the bird being a reflection of your mother. Exquisite analogy. Thank you so much, Geeta ji. A very poignant but positive write.
The mother-daughter bond.Even death can't break it. Perfect!
A well crafted opus.... Truly touching and poetic ......5 stars*****...Bernard
Simply marvelous.....thank u, dear poetess...